"You scoundrel girl, now you dare to say anything?" Qing Luan glared at Xiao Qiang.
Xiao Qiang took a few steps back and didn't say anything.
After roaring at Xiao Qiang, Qing Luan started to think about the problem. According to Qin Leiting, the Blood Emperor and the Kowloon's legion would definitely ask her for a person. The Blood Emperor had regarded Nan Feng as one of the people of the Kowloon's legion, so she had to think of a way to solve this problem.
Nan Feng would study the Ancient Book that was delivered by the Elder Qing everyday. Sometimes, he would go out to take a walk and relax.
Asura Race fought again at Immortal King Level Slaughterer. Although his Opponent was very strong, he was still killed by Nan Feng.
The opponent was strong, but he was not a Royal Family, so Nan Feng did not gain much.
Gu Xianying's Asura Shadowless Body cultivation was completed. His head and the Dantian had also become hard energy when the energy turned illusionary. Although they were weaker than Nan Feng's, they were still quite impressive.
With the cultivation technique completed, Gu Xianying naturally became Nan Feng's servant once again. She poured tea into the cup of water and helped Nan Feng deal with some of the small issues in her daily life.
On this day, when Nan Feng came to the Immortal Slaughter Platform to watch, he was somewhat touched in his heart, because these rules were very unfair. The Cultivator worked hard in cultivation so that he could grasp his own fate in his hands, but the Immortal Slaughter Platform's rules took away all these.
The Immortal Slaughter Platform was located between the Human Alliance and the Asura Faction. When Nan Feng appeared, the Asura Race noticed and started to be vigilant.
"What are you running around for now? If you get attacked by a group of people, what happens if you get chopped down by random blades?" Qing Luan appeared. She noticed that Nan Feng had walked out of his own Handsome account.
Nan Feng shook his head, "I was just looking at it, how could it be so easy to be cut by others?"
Qing Luan looked at Nan Feng, "How have you been hiding from the I?"
"No!" I was busy with cultivation recently, so I didn't go to see Grand Commander. " Nan Feng said, he was indeed avoiding Qing Luan, who would be the one to be pushed around? Good or bad.
Looking at Nan Feng, Qing Luan was slightly silent, "How's your cultivation progress?"
Nan Feng shook his head, "Maybe it's because of my [Inherent Skill]! Training in the time attribute has never been very smooth. "
"Actually, that's not the case either. No matter what it is, the final sliver of perfection is extremely difficult. This is a foregone conclusion." Qing Luan said as she looked at Nan Feng.
Under Qing Luan's invitation, Nan Feng let Gu Xianying head back first as he followed Qing Luan to Handsome account.
"Nan Feng, if I invites you to stay and become Qing Luan's official commander, what do you think?" Qing Luan said.
"Grand Commander, I am willing to contribute to Human Alliance, but my current situation is different. I have my family, so living in Legion for a long period of time is definitely inappropriate. Nan Feng rejected it, he did not want to be bound up, if he became the official commander, then there would be more things to do, and there would be more responsibilities.
After hearing Nan Feng's words, Qing Luan did not reply, her fingers knocked on the desk in front of her as she thought. She thought that it was impossible to bind Nan Feng up using her responsibilities, and Nan Feng replied without hesitation, so there was no possibility of conversation.
Qing Luan changed the topic and asked Nan Feng her opinion on the situation.
"My opinion? I feel that this war is a war of attrition, and can only determine the situation between the good and the bad, with no victor yet. The victor is decided by a high level Cultivator, and only by a strong one with an overwhelming Fighting power can the victor be decided. " Nan Feng said his opinion.
"Your views are the same as my royal father and the others. They all feel that the current war is a war of attrition, and those who are unable to kill each other's upper echelons will not be able to calm this war. So right now, we are just waiting, waiting for our Human Alliance to produce a strong Cultivator. " Qing Luan said.
"That Asura Race was naturally planning to do the same, because they also knew that they wouldn't be able to defeat him even if they didn't kill him." Nan Feng thought for a while and said.
"They have that plan, but the war right now is also a war of attrition, using it to exhaust the basic strength of our Human Alliance, building a foundation for our future. It has to be said that there are fewer Cultivator s in the Human Alliance. Adding to the war environment, it will reduce the probability of the strong person becoming a Cultivator. Qing Luan sighed and said.
Nan Feng looked at Qing Luan in astonishment, "What's wrong, their lives aren't life, aren't they afraid of being used up in the same way?"
"You don't know, but even the Human Alliance wasn't very clear about this long ago. Just where did the overwhelming number of Asura Race come from? After some investigation, we found out that there is an ancestral land in the Asura Race that can produce a steady stream of Asura Race s. What is the situation here, and where it is, our Human Alliance does not know, the unending stream of Asura Race s is not born from the growth and growth of other worlds, either it is produced by other worlds, or it is produced by nature's rules and regulations, and because they have a sufficient amount of reserves, they decided to fight us in the Immortal Slaughter Platform. " Qing Luan looked at Nan Feng, and started to explain the things that Nan Feng was not clear about.
Nan Feng rubbed his forehead, he was at a loss of what to do, their troops were endless, and the person who would be at a disadvantage if he continued to train.
"It can be said that if the situation doesn't change, then within a century at the most, the areas that we, the Human Alliance, control will be more or less eaten up." Qing Luan sighed, the situation was dire, in fact, all of the higher ups of the Human Alliance knew about it, it was just that they did not want to spread the news, afraid of causing panic.
"We still have to solve the root of the problem and investigate what happened to the Asura Race's ancestral land." Nan Feng said.
"The great powers of the Human Alliance have long thought of a solution, but this is the highest secret of the Asura Race, even the Asura Race who came from the Ancestral Land do not know the exact location of the Ancestral Land. They are all people who were sent here, so perhaps only the Grand expert level Asura knows the location of the Asura Ancestral Land!" Qing Luan said to Nan Feng.
Nan Feng thought that it made sense, this kind of secret, the Asura Race would naturally not easily leak out, it was basically impossible for the Human Race to destroy the Asura ancestral land.
Suddenly, Nan Feng felt that this war was not easy to fight. According to the situation, Human Alliance would only lose and would not win. Human Race had the possibility of producing a peerless strong person, but couldn't Asura Race do the same? The probability was relative, but looking at the current situation, the Asura Race had the advantage.
"Alright, you should go back and rest first. We'll talk later." Qing Luan said to Nan Feng, she was regretting her words now, as it easily brought pressure to Nan Feng.